hidden treasure
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Reframing
opening the aperture i hang a seed wreath from a bare pussywillow branch—a wreath of seeds for my neighborhood wintering birds.i watch in wonder as word spreads with high-speed internet alacrity fromnuthatch to tufted titmouse to chickadee to cardinal,and i’m dazzled two days later when the weight of snow arches several pussywillow branches to create Continue reading
My Story
In 2014, I grab an unexpected opportunity to paint.
To make art.
I get hooked.
In 2015 I start a blog—a diary of my life as an artist.
I post my paintings and their stories. The good, the bad, the ugly.
My compass points: bust through fear, be playful, get messy, trust my gut.
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